A simple yet beautiful love story

#4 in the Doctor series When are you divorcing me?" He did nothing but stare in shock, surprise, and something else-which he shouldn't-yes, he shouldn't feel hurt. There is no vitality or existence in this relationship, and we are drifting like two birds with no destination. "You seem to be in haste to get rid of me?" he questioned otherwise. "It's better for both of us... I mean for three of us. I feel bad that instead of knowing you love someone else, I married you. Maybe if I tried to speak with Dadu, he would have understood it. He would have been angry but knowing that his children's happiness lies in someone else, he could have understood it sooner or later." I thought this wedding wouldn't affect me. I will mind my job but know things have changed. I... I started to love him which I can't say to him. He will never leave the girl he was in love with for 3 years for a relationship of 10 days and that's me. "Can you be without me?" I perceived a drop of rain falling on me I don't know why did he ask me that. And from where this question came? Maybe I will be shattered into pieces, Ekansh. But I acted most weirdly. I laughed at him. "You are saying as if we have been together for years. Come on Ekansh, I am not a love-sick girl." He caught my wrist gently and made me stare at him. "Then, I will divorce you very soon!" He muttered against my face and he sounded angry again. *** Bond to him streams about the couple whose wedding was fixed by their elders when they were kids. Growing up, their thoughts, views, and interests drastically changed. They were on different paths in life. Neither of them was fond of each other until the topic of the wedding was brought up.

Set in a traditional Indian village of the 1960s, Meera's World follows the life of a young housewife trapped between duty and longing. Married off at a young age to Arvind, a respected doctor, Meera struggles to find her place in a household that never truly welcomes her. Her mother-in-law resents her, her husband remains distant, and her own dreams have long been buried under daily chores. As she raises her four sons, Meera watches the world around her shift-love, favoritism, and quiet betrayals shaping the relationships in the house. But in a life dictated by tradition, can a woman's silent endurance ever be enough? A poignant tale of sacrifice, resilience, and unspoken emotions, Meera's World captures the delicate balance between duty and the quiet hope for something more.

A story set in the 1950s in a rural area: The tale revolves around a 14-year-old girl named Chavi, who is married off to the zamindar (landlord) of the village, a 22-year-old man. What will happen when she begins her new life in his home? Will she be able to find happiness? Start:- 26 dec 2024 End:-15 march 2025

Book 2 of SOLD series. At just eighteen, Kusum stood at the threshold of womanhood, and for her family, that meant marriage. So when a proposal arrived from the head servant of the wealthiest household in the village, they saw no reason to refuse. Unbeknownst to them, it was all a deception-Kusum was never meant for the servant but for the powerful master of the house himself. Trapped in a fate she never chose, her life was about to take a turn no one could have foreseen. ⚠️ Warning: Suitable for readers 21 and above.. Copyright ©️ last_one_you_love [2025]. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means-electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise-without the prior written permission of the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is purely coincidental. Unauthorized translation, adaptation, or republication of this content is strictly prohibited and may result in legal action.

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 𝒐𝒇 "𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔" ~ ɪɴᴅʀᴀ × ᴛᴜʟᴀsɪ ~ ⚠️‼️ Mature audience only!! Strictly 18+ • Do not report unnecessarily. *** 1970's Indra(29), the gram mukhiya. Grown up in a strict household. His father made him the bravest man ever and met his end. He became the gram pramukh in an early age because of his fierceness, bravery and honesty. Tulasi(18), a common woman from a rural village. Grown up in a conservative and abusive family. A very timid and innocent girl. She dreams of having a beautiful life. which she didn't get to experience ever in her life. Watch how a man that never liked the term "love". Ends up falling in love at first sight. What will happen when tulasi enters into indra's life as his wife. Can she be able to handle the strict nature of the household and the anger of indra...? Join the journey of a misogynistic and ruthless man turning into a green flag. • Spoiler alert !! Contains marital rape scene, if you're not comfortable then do not proceed. - Short chapters - ---------------------------------------------------------- This story contains abusive language, sexual content, martial rape, attempted rape, Graphic content, sexual abuse, domastic violance, racism and sexism. Mature audience only! Read at your own risk. Do not steal my work. It'll not be tolerated. Thank you ❤️

This is the story of a common Housewife.Who struggles in her in law's house with a never ending saga of her patience and struggles. But she never leaves the hope of her life. Her journey from small girl to a married lady. This is my first story . Please support me.❤️

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

"Leave... me," she stuttered, struggling with those simple words. Sweat formed on her forehead as she felt so small and weak in his presence. He grabbed her waist and pulled her close -so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath against his skin. Her heartbeats echoed in his ears, and her lavender scent intoxicated him. Her soft, milky skin met his cold, rough hands, and the contact left her feeling both bruised and electrified. To him, it was a mere touch, but to her fragile body, it was intense. His hands roamed her back, pressing her closer against him. He pinned her against the wall, their bodies flush with each other. His breath was hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do not think that this marriage will change anything between us. You are nothing to me but a wife in name." Her pulse quickened, and despite the harshness of his words, she felt a forbidden heat rising within her. His lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as he held her there, trapped in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Will the rose be able to transform the thorn into a flower, or will she be crushed along the way?🥀🔱 She was rose in the garden filled with thorns🥀 He was the thorn that would destroy her🔱 Ansh & Anaya were tied in an arranged marriage. By their parents. Ansh Malhotra CEO of Malhotra&Co .The most eligible bachelor in India .Handsome, charming,attractive, tall and a heartrobe. He was dominating in every sense and wanted everything under his control. Anaya Oberoi Founder of smile foundation. The most beautiful, intelligent, caring and simple girl.Her family was her everything . what would happen when these two poles apart personalities would get tangled together in a bond called forever❤️‍🔥 🥀🔱 #5 hatetolove #1 Chapter

In the vibrant landscape of late 1990's Antara verma, a 20-year-old girl studying in university chasing her dreams. who is quiet introverted, silent but attetive in class, Rarely seeking centre of attention. Being a reserved person & having a really small friend circle she's always in her own world. Ekant Ahuja, at the age of 28 he is a reputed Physics professor nurturing & shaping young minds with his assistance & ethics. With his dark magnetic eyes he can freeze any one with his one intense glare, his aura speaking volume of his personality. Tied in a silken thread of destiny will they both be able to cope up with the new profound relation which will change both of their life aspects filled with new & different things.How love will bloom between two solely heart? Let's be a part of the love story of a arranged couple EKANTARA with heart full of love curosity. ▀▄▀▄𝙀𝙆𝘼𝙉𝙏 ko jo pura kare 𝘼𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘼▄▀▄▀